Book Review. Where Everything and Nothing Makes Sense. M.M.Walker.

Bring me back to summer

Bring me back to summer.
Sand grinding in-between my toes,
water dashing over my feet.
Sunshine glare shares the waves
of windy heat that grazes my body.
Seeing the hazy mirage
In the distance where
there’s always an ocean
but never a beach.
Even a burn on the skin
brings nary a frown or scoff ,
but a smile towards the sun;
Such a friendly foe it is.
Swift dreams pass as
lofty clouds in a lofty day,
bearing peace as rays
painted across the sky.
I slowly shut my eyes,
soaking in the dream,
only to wake in the rain.